Chapter 559: The Hermit

Style: Fantasy Author: Yan QiushiWords: 4764Update Time: 24/01/13 07:56:21
The sound of breathing, accompanied by the beating of the heart, seemed to gradually evolve into the same rhythm. The arrogant young man would eventually straighten his chest again. He quietly looked at the sky, with a strange smile gradually appearing on his face.

The young men holding the scepter seemed to be waiting for something quietly.

Their arms were exposed to the cold air, with veins wrapped around them, like horned dragons. Later, their cold smiles were gradually replaced by a hint of shock.

A flame burned quietly beside Yu Zun's body. His soul consciousness seemed to be burning quietly in the flame. He lowered his arms. At that moment, he seemed to have lost his consciousness. .

Later, the young man holding the scepter gradually realized that at that moment, maybe they were wrong.

Pieces of blazing flames burst out from his pupils, and his red arms were like pieces of red steel placed in the flames.

In that majestic vast sea, he seemed to be the only holy king in this world.

When his heavy breathing gradually became smoother, the light in his pupils became more and more magnificent, and the sparks that burst out seemed to ignite the earth.

The young people standing on the other side were nervous. It was obvious that they gradually understood in their hearts that being in this situation was more like being trapped in a prison.

Here, they lost all their advantages. There was a heavy and oppressive atmosphere above their heads. At a certain moment, they even felt a strong oppressive force, which seemed to squeeze their bodies into pieces. crumbs.

The heavy cloud tops are lifted by the wind and fall by the water.

The dim yellow light spread quietly on the bank of the sky, and there was also a light in Yu Zun's pupils, a very cold and sharp light.

Young people will eventually grow up, and everything in the past will turn into dust. When the silent rain falls on the top of the head, at that moment, the desolation and loneliness in the heart seems like an empty courtyard filled with withered yellow flowers.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the white robe on the young man's body was swaying quietly on the sea level with the wind. He rubbed his groggy pupils, as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

Facing those young people again felt like a lifetime ago.

Crazy flames surrounded him. When fair-faced boys were born in the vast sea of ​​fire, Yu Zun smiled!

It is the fire spirit, a fire spirit that is rarely seen in this world. Now the fire spirit appears in front of Yu Zun, and even appears in front of the young people holding the scepter.

The crimson aura shot straight into the sky. Yu Zun opened his arms. At that moment, his arrogant power reached its peak.

The fire spirit danced quietly around the young man's body, and when the flames extended to the young man's body, the arrogant spiritual light was released at that moment, and then reached its maximum value. .

The flames burned quietly beside the young people. There was a tearing feeling in their bodies. It felt like their hearts were being eaten away. A fishy-sweet tide gradually surged in their hearts, and then again Fall quietly.

When the blood hits the atrium, the tearing feeling seems to have reached its maximum.

There was no light in the blurred pupils. The young men holding the scepter were a little confused. Their bodies were swaying quietly on the bank of the sky, and their consciousness gradually became blurred.

The fire spirit was at their feet, quietly gnawing at their souls. In that painful and restless sleep, their bodies turned bright red.

Pieces of fresh blood flowed in the cyan blood vessels, and then the blood vessels began to expand. The green blood was always impacting the thin blood vessel barriers.

At this moment, the extreme pain could not pull them out of their deep sleep.

The scepter stood quietly in the sky, with thousands of stars surrounding the scepter, rotating quietly. Yu Zun knew that those fire spirits could not take the lives of these foreigners.

They are just in temporary shock. They will wake up eventually, and at that moment, the battle of life and death will begin.

The starlight spread quietly into their deep pupils, and the cry from the bottom of their hearts was waking up these stubborn foreigners.

The red flames surrounded the aliens. When the surging power could no longer be restrained, Yu Zun smiled and pulled the fire spirit around him back to his side.

At this time, the bulging blood vessels on the young man's arms gradually calmed down, the blood flowed quietly in the blood vessels, and the pupils of those young people gradually overflowed with a look of excitement.

And all this is just Yu Zun letting go. The fire spirit's assistance will quickly wake up the young people. They will release the most surging power in their bodies and no longer need to wait.

The power of the Fire Spirit has never been maximized. Yu Zun believes that when that day comes, I believe that the Fire Spirit will surprise him!

There is astonishing energy stored in his body. His body is like an arsenal. Those heavy energies quietly dwell in the darkest corner of his heart, without seeing the wind, rain, sun or moon.

At this time, Huo Ling was just a gentle boy, but he believed that with the passage of time, Huo Ling would eventually grow up. But at this time, he thought of Yue Xian, because of Yu Xiaoyu, and even more It's because of the past, the memories that have long been left behind.

The boy chasing the wind always has a sea in his heart. Standing on the calm coast and looking into the distance, his heart will become quiet and his face will have a calm smile.

He looked at the sky with a look of sadness on his face, "Sister, at this moment, Yu Zun misses you a little!"

He rubbed his pupils, and he seemed to see that pretty back, and also saw the gentle smile on Yue Xian's face. That smile would warm his cold heart and bring him good luck!

The time spent in another world is always a little blurry. Unknowingly, how many years have passed, and the clear pupils gradually have a hint of vicissitudes of life.

He looked up at Xuantian. He seemed to no longer care about the battle. In the quiet time, he would put his heart in the cracks of time and space, so that he would go back to the past, to those glorious and pure years. middle.

At this time, the young man standing in the void gradually woke up. In his deep sleep, he gradually found himself, but his cold pupils seemed to have never changed.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the distant east is once again bursting with light. As the sun and moon change, the scene in front of us has never changed.

Yu Zun stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the sea level, and when the oppressive power of the stars fell in front of his eyes, he faced it all with neither humility nor arrogance.

He smiled, his pupils could speak, "Senior Shigu, is this the treasure you gave me?"

Those cold-faced young people had disdain on their faces. Their pattern seemed to have never grown bigger. Perhaps they were just the weakest beings who had awakened from death!

When Yu Zun disappeared into this space, his sleeves and robes were filled with wind. At this time, he no longer wanted to continue talking.

Fire spirits surrounded him, and his fists were filled with dazzling silver light.

He suddenly shouted: "Cangwu!"

He raised his fists, no more hesitation, and no more sympathy or pity in his eyes.

Crazy punches surged towards the sky, and the energy reached its maximum. The heaviness and speed were something those young people did not expect!

What Yu Zun can do is nothing more than his powerful physical skills.

At this moment, the young man looked at the sky stubbornly, blood dripping from his fist into the sea drop by drop.

At that moment, time did not become faster or slower. Those times that could not bear to be read were just flipped through quietly with the wind, and then, in front of Yu Zun's eyes, pictures slowly formed. .

He straightened his neck and looked at the sky. He rubbed his eyes and sighed softly, "Sister, thank you very much!"

Yin Qianxiu, who was hidden among the clouds, had a cold smile on her face, but occasionally, there seemed to be warmth in her clear pupils.

The young people all died, and their bodies turned into mud again, then flew up in the wind, turned into pieces of powder, and passed away in the wind.

The vitality is more like a swarm of cockroaches. If it weren't for Yin Qianxiu's final blow, Yu Zun wouldn't know how long he would have stayed in the vast sea!

At this time, the vast sea is gradually calming down, but the areas outside the territory are still not at peace.

He left the vast sea. This small world meant too much to him. It was also because of this that Yin Qianxiu finally took action. However, Yu Zun believed that those aliens might never be able to reach the small world in his heart. world.

Because Sister Qianxiu is here! That's right, it's Sister Qianxiu!

At this time, he would also be upset, for his lack of appreciation, for his own cowardice, for his own shallowness. The people who lived in his heart were all his relatives, but he could not open his mouth. .

At this time, he seemed to have gradually broken through the shackles. He blew his nose, and a hearty smile gradually appeared on his face.

Sister Qianxiu...

Sister Qianxiu...

He suddenly became very cheerful and casual. He preferred to face everything with a smile, because at this moment, his understanding of the world had reached a higher level.

However, he would become very melancholy again, and there would always be someone calling him in his heart. He would see that clear back, but could not capture the expression on her face, and every time at this time, he would always close his eyes. Pupils, raising their necks, smiled at the sky.

And always at this moment, a drop of clear tears would fall from his pupils, and then fall heavily to the ground, and even to the bottom of his heart.

No one has any shortcomings in his life. From the moment he is born, everyone is no longer perfect. The so-called perfection is only abstraction in a concrete sense, and this abstraction only exists in idealism.

Therefore, his character is very contradictory, he is very honest, and at the bottom of his heart, he is both sincere and humble. He will smile in the face of the wind, but he will also stand in a dark corner, silently sad.

At this time, he was standing in the vast sea. This was no longer his world, and this majestic world had a wonderful name - Micro World!

At this time, on the dark seabed, patches of dark aura were surging quietly. The crazy tide would not submerge the dark silence. In the deep trench, there were huge skeletons lying there.

He looked at the sea at his feet with a smile, "Seniors! Let's have a battle with Yu Zun!"

The dark breath rises and falls quietly with the crazy tide. Those dark breaths are breeding an alternative sense of beauty. They are transforming and growing, and this process seems to be carving a kind of beauty. Works of art, peaceful and full of beauty.

Although the tides are still very manic, when they approach the deep trench, they can no longer be arrogant. They become quiet and humble. They are more like the dog slaves in the court and the emperor's mouth.

Panting quietly, his breathing gradually became smoother, but the light in his pupils became more brilliant. The dazzling divine light seemed like a sharp sword, thrusting straight into the darkness. In the corner, the demon soul was quietly surging.

They are about to wake up. They are no longer those frail young people. They are more like ancient emperors, with high status and people who bow their heads and worship them.

Dark works of art were quietly carved in the palm of time. The long wind in the dream was like a blacksmith, knocking down the giant hammer in his hand again and again. They were in the dark dream. , gasping quietly, but one day, they will wake up quietly.

There was no sound, silence, more like a mime. Only the form and spirit were quietly changing. Even though the tide was so violent, in Yu Zun's eyes, the moist sound waves gradually stagnated in his ears. By the side, there is no more flow.

His expression became blurred, and the gentle waves subverted his cognition again and again. At this time, he faced everything calmly, and his heart became calmer and calmer.

The vast sea is undergoing great changes in the cracks of time. The dark peaks on the seabed suddenly appear on the sea level, and the dotted islands gradually extend into continents.

And that dark trench is exposed to the skylight, but it can never be pierced by the light. That kind of sadness and heaviness, buried in the heart, will turn into a kind of historical heaviness, and the sorrow that everyone knows in the world.

When old men in black robes appeared in front of Yu Zun, it was obvious that he preferred pure and simple people.

Is this the ancestor who has experienced the erosion of time?

There is a deep sense of oppression in their vicissitudes of life, but this sense of oppression is not intentional on their part. It is the weight that time has given them, and it is the vicissitudes of life that the world has brought to them.

There seems to be their own domain around them. In their domain, everyone can only remain silent, and the fate of hyperactive people is only one word, and that is - death!

A few clear rays of light fell from the lonely sky, and Yu Zun's figure was embedded in the dark seabed.

He blew his nose, sneezed, and rubbed his forehead. At this time, he felt a little tired.

In a daze, he saw pieces of unsheathed swords scattered all over the sky. At this time, standing in front of him were old men in black robes.

However, Yu Zun's consciousness became increasingly blurred. The moment he fell from the sky, a person appeared under him.

The young man with a cold face held Yu Zun in his arms. His sword eyebrows were like an unsheathed sword.

The young man stood on the dark seabed, and at this time, pieces of strange dark energy were introduced into his body along the dark seabed.

He was wearing a tight-fitting garment, and in the darkness, his pupils seemed to be a viper spitting out letters.

And in that darkest corner, it seemed that the most powerful energy in the world was hidden. At this time, the corners of the young man's mouth were slightly raised, and a trace of evil smile hung on his face.

He looked disdainfully at the group of old men in black robes in the sky. His desires were no longer what those old men in black robes could give him.

The young man held a sharp dagger in his hand. There was a desire to die in his sharp pupils, and the fireworks surging in his heart became more and more intense.

He placed Yu Zun on a disk, then sat behind Yu Zun. He smiled and said, "Brother, you are really the luckiest person in the world!"

Crazy dark energy surges violently on the decaying and deep seabed.

This darkest energy is extremely heavy. Perhaps the young man at this time understands what this energy actually means!

Dark energy, like a water stain, spread onto the withered piece of paper, and that piece of paper was Yu Zun's soul, but this piece of dark energy did not let go of the young man.

At this time, the young man's body was shaking violently and uncontrollably, and the cold sweat on his face hit the ground drop by drop.

His body gradually released a shimmering light, which shimmered and illuminated the world within a foot of him.

When his body gradually levitated, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then put his palms on Yu Zun's back.

Perhaps, deep down in the young man's heart, he already knew that the heavy and oppressive aura was exactly the devil's energy, but the devil's energy at this moment was the devil's energy that had been coldly extracted after eternity. It was an ancient and Deep breath.

At this time, the demonic energy was awakened, but even those vicious men from ancient times could not inherit such fertile demonic energy!